Daily Archives: November 12, 2024

for better, for worse

perhaps it was cursed from the start – your penchant for empty           promises, my tell-tale heart. ::

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better swallow this poem

this poem holds a smiling spell an in-cantation ocean swell of hope – the scope of all that heals a squealof delighta lightening of hearta fresh square-one startwith no shame (just snacks). there’s a presto-change here for your doubt and fear a place to gear up your … Continue reading

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